Bryn put her hand over her mouth. Shocked that Loki would go out of his way, again today, to help one of her children. This was beyond anything she would ever be able to pay back. She sent out a little thank you of a prayer, and hoped that it would not confuse things.
Her fingers dropped from her mouth and she smiled. "Yes, it is strange the strangest I have seen in all my life. But you get used to it. The hardest part will be the language. But only Thor and Loki may visit." Though Loki was a surprise, she did hope her daughters offered him reprieve and not bother. The room they stood in was the club she had built. The bar in the front obscured where they were standing from the door.
Bryn offered her hands to Hródolf offering to lift him up if he would let her. "We can go in with Brenna. It is more like home than this."